Silly how-is many times late
before the pun chaotically tickles
the slow molasses of subhuman
thought creatively. And I cry every
time my mouth laughs Those
brilliant giggle-fairy iridescent cellophane
wings // flutterHeart my tired soul on
quiet thunderThought nights.

And the crickets play their
magnificent song
between the underneath
of my longing moonlit eyes!

I mouthed the morning,
and dew and petal!
I ate the soil but not
the bee, but even thorn!
I saw the gnome too,
inside a root of tree!
I kissed his conical hat
and kissed his feet!
This I did all before
but never in my sleep!

I rode upon the highway —heat, dry-sweat todayGlided through a red lightall the way to your empty uterus parking spotThe organ grinder and his spotted monkeyentertained me whileI sat in a cadmium-baked carMajora, my minora sweetsmelting in a box next to meA prostate nun knockeda holy rap upon my white-knucklescarred heart — a dollar fallopian boo scared her away

Separation of faith and fear!Wait! Lawless pride foreverguides the human less race!Just another broken dreamand face shattered in you